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"Gossip is the opiate of the oppressed."
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"I need to remember what they look like. I try to hold them still behind my eyes, their faces, like pictures in an album. But they won't stay still for me, they move, there's a smile and it's gone, their features curl and bend as if the paper's burning, blackness eats them. A glimpse, a pale shimmer on the air; a glow, aurora, dance of electrons, then a face again, faces. But they fade, though I stretch out my arms towards them, they slip away from me, ghosts at daybreak. Back to wherever they are. Stay with me, I want to say. But they won't."
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"I know nothing about her. Just some books, and some stories she tried to tell me, and things I didn't understand, and I remember big red soft hands and that smell. I never knew who she really was. I mean, she must have been nine too, once."
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"By remembering it too often I have blurred the memory itself."
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"Think only of the past as its remembrance gives you pleasure."
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"Create memories every day. Enjoy every moment every way."
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"There is nothing like an odor to stir memories."
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"Everything is gone except traces of you inside me - and the years like the wind are sweeping those away ..."
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"The marks we leave are too often scars."
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"Gone are the summer daysand my mind along with them.No longer will I indulgein hopes of getting you back.It is hope that makes these chains heavierand autumnal nights longer.I will merely serve as a memory to you:the lover that recited love poems.I must go nowand I urge you not to look back."
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"Strands of your hair and tendrils of the wind spin into nothingness the memories of that day..."
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"Solitude is un-American."
Solitude
"The trouble is, if you don't risk anything, you risk even more."
Risk
"Advice is what we ask for when we already know the answer but wish we didn't."
Advice
"Jealousy is all the fun you think they had."
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"Men have always detested women's gossip because they suspect the truth: their measurements are being taken and compared."
Man
"Take your life in your own hands, and what happens? A terrible thing: no one to blame."
Life
"Perhaps all artists were, in a sense, housewives: tenders of the earth household."
Art
"You take your life in your own hands, and what happens? A terrible thing: no one to blame."
Life
"I have accepted fear as a part of life - specifically the fear of change... I have gone ahead despite the pounding in the heart that says: turn back."
Life
"Ambivalence is a wonderful tune to dance to. It has a rhythm all its own."
Dance
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